Chapter 482
Of course, the atmosphere at the scene really reached its peak when Xu Yang, the host, appeared in the aftertaste of Juli and put two bottles of good wine on each table.

Experts like Mo Xingjian are not particularly particular about the quality of the dishes.

But his preference for good wine is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

It's a pity that not all drinkers are huge.

Just like Mo Xingjian Mo Daochang, after drinking two glasses of forbidden alcohol in succession, his face was a little blushing, and he actually grabbed Xu Yang.

"Xu Xiaoyou, when will you come to our Yuntai Mountain to stay for a long time? Regarding the martial arts, our Yuntai Sect still has some unique experience."

These days, even if you are an elder of the Yuntai Sect, what Mo Daochang usually drinks is some low-alcohol rice wine mixed with Chinese herbal medicines such as Polygonatum and Polygonum multiflorum.

Although it is not the first time to taste liquor with such a degree, it is indeed the first time to drink such a large amount.

After all, in the Hengduan Mountains a few days ago, it was just a small sip.

So after these two glasses of wine, a feeling of alcohol surged up immediately.

And the unspoken words just now were also uttered with the help of this alcohol.

To be honest, Daoist Mo at this moment really cherishes his talents.

From his point of view, for an outstanding young man like Xu Yang to waste his life in the Canglongmen, it is really a waste of money.

Lu Dawei, who was sitting at the same table, suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Damn, this old man actually opened his mouth first.

But this Mo Laodao really dared to say that even the head of Canglongmen Xu was still sitting at the table, and he actually dug the wall in front of others. Is this really good?

Originally, he wanted to chat with Xu Yang in private, but now he can't care so much.

Mo Laodao can say it, but I can't?
So Lu Dawei stood up with a smile, "Xu Yang, if you are free, I think you should visit our Tianxiang sect first, I heard that the little girl from Elder Qin's house is very concerned about you. "

In order to recruit talents for their Tianxiang faction, Lu Dawei just opened his mouth to such a fundamentally unproven lie.

Of course, in his opinion, this cannot be regarded as a lie.

Lu Dawei had heard that the girl from Qin Tianbao's family had no pretense towards her brother Jia, but actually had a good impression of Xu Yang from Canglongmen.

Now that you have a good impression of someone, it is normal to have some concerns in your heart, how can this be called a lie?

Being held by Daoist Mo, Xu Yang, who was already looking uncomfortable, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood now.

Uncle, you old boy still come up with this trick?
Just now, you, a rambunctious old boy, almost took off a layer of skin, and now you bring up such a thing, you think I, Xu, died not fast enough, right?

But this couldn't be said clearly, so Xu Yang could only say with a wry smile: "Seniors, let's go to another day. If I'm free on another day, I'll definitely visit."

Seeing that Xu Yang politely refused, Mo Xingjian and Lu Dawei wanted to say something.

But at this time, Xu Shuqing, the head of the Canglong Sect, finally spoke.

Seeing him raise his wine glass, he directly laughed and said: "Haha, Daoist Mo, Elder Lu, this kid is a master who doesn't know how to flatter, please don't pay attention to him, come, come, you finally joined hands Come to our Canglongmen, let's drink it again."

It would be a lie to say that Chief Xu is not worried that Xu Yang will be pried away.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places. This has happened since ancient times.

And the two who spoke just now are from the famous eight sects in Jianghu.

The level of strength of those old schools is much stronger than that of Canglongmen, which has only improved a little in the past two years.

If they really wanted to dig Xu Yang's wall, the conditions they offered would definitely not be comparable to what Canglongmen could do.

So it's useless to be afraid,

If Xu Yang wanted to change the sect, he, the head of the Canglong sect, might not be able to stop him.

Of course, don't look at Xu Shuqing persuading him to drink with a bright face, but his heart has already been active.

It can't go on like this, it seems that the old boy Zhao Weiming has to supervise their girl a lot.

If you don't find a bridle, tie that kid's cock completely, and just use a little money to buy people's hearts, their Canglongmen really may not be able to keep him.

Because problems that can be settled with money are not a problem at all, especially for those old schools with full background.

But at this time, Li Yuanren, who was sitting at another table, was already yelling, "Xu Yang, hurry up and have a drink with us."

Hearing this, Xu Yang immediately showed a look of weakness, and then clasped his hands together and said: "Uncle Li, please forgive me, I am still injured all over, but I can't drink."

He can't be fooled by this.

With so many people present, it's not something that can be solved by just drinking two cups.

If you drink with this, but not with that, who are you looking down on?
It's a pity that Li Yuanren completely ignored Xu Yang's pitiful appearance.

He immediately called two people and directly carried Xu Yang over.

Then he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xu Yang, "Don't talk to me about those useless things, and drink some wine, which can relax the muscles and muscles, not to mention that your medicinal wine can also refresh your mind and strengthen your body. ? Drink more, maybe your injury will heal tomorrow."

"That's right, Xu Yang, our brothers lived and died together in the Hengduan Mountains. We must never forget this friendship, so no matter what happens, we must drink this glass of wine."

In the sneak attack team organized by Xu Yang, Wang Qingjie, who had carried out three sneak attacks on the White Lotus Sect with Xu Yang, also booed.

"Fine, fine, Xu Yang, why don't you just have a glass of wine, if you're a man, don't bother..."

Well, everyone has already talked about this point, if he persists in his opinion, he might be labeled as a woman.

Xu Yang picked up the wine glass helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Just one glass, I have to tell you that I will only drink this glass..."

The words of drinking just this one cup can't count at all on the wine table.

He pretended to be pitiful, but Xu Yang, who was more than half healed from his injuries, became out of control after drinking the glass of wine amidst the booing of those guys.

Someone next door shouted: "Brother Xu, this time in the Hengduan Mountains, thanks to you for saving the lives of us people, come, this glass of wine is my thanks."

After all, look up and do it first!
"Brother speaks too seriously..." Xu Yang smiled wryly.

But everyone drank it, can he not drink it?

Immediately afterwards, someone from another table yelled: "Xu Yang, we will accept your fearless attitude and come to drink this cup, you friend, we have made a deal..."

(End of this chapter)

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